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A year later, in the list of papers at the CVPR conference, the unmanned driving technology jointly conducted by Qiandu Company and Stanford AI Laboratory has made great progress, which caused a huge disturbance in the industry.As the first author, Yan Qing received great attention.

NHTSA divides unmanned driving technology into 6 levels, from level 0 to level 5.In the previous research and development, only Godzilla's technology has been developed to the L3 level in the world, which is conditional automatic driving.And Yan Qing's team, based on the original research and development of Qiandu Company, after three years, has made Qiandu's unmanned driving technology reach L4 level, that is, it can achieve highly automated driving under limited road conditions, which is technically far from L5. Automation is only one level away.

Although it is only a one-level improvement, it is also a big step in the history of human science and technology.

Liu Cheng held the phone, watched the overwhelming reports on the Internet, and even forgot that she was still eating.

"Hey~" Gu Shortan knocked on the dining table with his hand, "I knew you'd be fascinated by it. This time, the media also posted photos. Mr. Yan never allows the media to release photos in domestic conferences."

Liu Cheng raised her head, put away her phone and smiled sheepishly.

Gu Shortan: "By the way, Teacher Yan is back."

Liu Cheng: "Huh?"

Gu Shortan: "Ah, what, Teacher Yan is back. It seems like he's not leaving. Aren't you going to visit?"

Liu Cheng put down her chopsticks, picked up the soup bowl, took a sip of the soup, but stared blankly.

"Hey!" Looking at Liu Cheng, he was stunned, Gu Shortan kicked Liu Cheng under the table, "Would you like to go and see?"

Liu Cheng put down the soup bowl and shook her head lightly.Before he finished shaking his head, Gu Shortan's flying legs were already in place, and Liu Cheng stood up frightened.

"Woman, if you have something to say, please speak carefully... don't move your hands... move your feet..."

"Oh, I talk to the basketball in the room every day, but you don't dare to look at it when he comes back. Okay, I'll see how long you can coax!"

Yan Qing pushed open the door of Shuxiangyuan's room.

Because Yan's mother would find an aunt to clean up the room every week, it was still as clean as ever.According to Yan Qing's request, all the objects in the room remained as they were before they left.

Yan Qing washed her hands well, and when she simply tidied up the sink, she saw the towels and dental cups that Liu Cheng had put away in the vanity cabinet before she left.In the closet were some whitish jeans that the girl had washed, and there was a pile of scraps of paper filled with math problems in the corner of the desk.Those memories rolled back again.

Yan Qing picked up a piece of straw paper, looked at the math problem on it, and gently flattened the folded corner of the paper.

"Little idiot." Yan Qing said to himself, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Looking at the sunlight slanting in from the bed in the bedroom, she walked slowly and opened the window.

The things in the suitcase were taken out one by one, Yan Qing removed layers of clothes, took out a tightly wrapped photo frame and placed it on the desk.In the photo, Yan Qing was wearing a Warriors jersey, posing with the No. 30 player who was wearing the same jersey and making a yeah gesture, smiling brightly.

As soon as he entered the coffee shop, Gu Shortan saw Yan Qing who was seated by the window.

"Teacher Yan~~~" Gu Shortan hurried over, opened his arms, and hugged Yan Qing warmly.

"Hey, teacher, you've lost weight, look at how tired you are, capitalism is really exploitative! But people are still so beautiful~"

"Haha, it's okay, you see you are still the same as when you were studying."

The two exchanged a few simple greetings, and the waiter brought coffee.

Yan Qing smiled at Gu Short, with something in his eyes.

"Hee hee, teacher, I know you care about her. She is doing well now. She is working with the team. The general direction is smart medical care and wearable devices. That's what I sent you last time." Those product introductions. Their previous R&D personnel left, and Liu Cheng took over this one. I think she has done a good job, much better than the small software company before.”

Yan Qing nodded, and lightly touched it with a coffee spoon, and the quilt was slightly scattered.

"I think she is very interested in reading the information you gave, and often studies it until midnight. Oh, she really likes this." Gu Shortan also picked up the cup and took a sip. "However, Teacher Yan, she is too cowardly. She dare not let her come to see you. My God, I am so impatient, I am so angry. Teacher, tell me who you like. Worrying!"

Yan Qing laughed: "Well, I often think the same way, who is this guy I like, haha."

Gu Shortan didn't care whether Liu Cheng was sneezing or not, and complained one by one about the embarrassing things about Liu Cheng's crying and twisting in the past two years.Yan Qing covered her mouth, although she also felt sad, but she was quite happy listening to Gu Shortan.

"Sorrow is sorrow, but there are some things that she has to figure out by herself, she needs to cross those hurdles by herself, and I need her to take this step by herself." Yan Qing completely messed up the latte art with a coffee spoon, "If She doesn't want to, and it's useless for you to push."

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On the first floor of Ruizhi Building, the front desk staff repeatedly explained to Yan Qing that they needed to make an appointment in advance, but they couldn't stop Yan Qing's footsteps.

The receptionist watched Yan Qing's back as he walked in, and hurriedly dialed the phone.

"Hello Mr. Zhang, I'm really sorry. There is a lady surnamed Yan looking for you on the first floor. She didn't have an appointment, but she wanted to go upstairs...We really can't stop her, she..."

"It's okay, let her come up."

The door of the chairman's office was pushed open and then slammed shut, and the koi in the pool under the landscape screen were shaken and scattered.

The high-heeled shoes made a rattling sound when they stepped on the floor. Then Zhang Chucheng slowly turned the swivel chair around, and turned his head to look at Yan Qing who was standing in front of the table with indifferent eyes.

Zhang Chucheng smiled and clapped his hands: "Welcome back, our university student, the pioneer of automatic driving algorithm."

Yan Qing glanced at her coldly: "Don't be so pretentious here, don't think I don't know what you have done!"

Zhang Chucheng curled his lips lightly, smiled playfully, and said, "Okay, okay. That is... um... It was two years ago, yes, two years ago, well, I kind of forgot about it, and she, Standing where you are standing now, frightened like a frightened kitten, tsk tsk tsk, what a pity, but the eyes staring at me are like a beast, it's a pity, people are poor and short-sighted, why don't you go I started a small, bigger software company, earning thousands of dollars a month to survive, hey, people are all the same.”

While speaking, Zhang Chucheng turned a jade ring on the index finger of his left hand with his right hand.

"You are really despicable!" Yan Qing said fiercely.

Zhang Chucheng smiled again: "The weak prey on the strong, winners and losers, this world is the world of the strong, I just let her know the rules, understand how much she is, don't want to eat swan meat like a toad."

"I didn't come here today to listen to your nonsense!" Yan Qing's eyes were burning with anger, but she calmed down and raised her chin, "You said before that Mingwei is your company, and I'm here today to tell you, I, no I will work with Mingwei again.”

Zhang Chucheng stopped turning Yujie's hand, turned the swivel chair to face Yan Qing, and smiled again.

"Xiaoqing, don't make trouble, you are boring. The technologies you provide to Mingwei can earn you millions a year. How much money do you earn as a university teacher? Is this a lot of money? ?”

Yan Qing sneered: "Do you think I'm joking? I know better how much my technologies have benefited your sharpness. The contract between me and Mingwei is clearly written, and I can terminate the contract at any time."

"Why do you do this? You like to do research, and because you get technical support, you get what you deserve. This is a win-win situation. No matter how lofty you are, why do you have to struggle with money? Besides, look at you, how angry you are now At such a young age, where did my gentle and lovely little Qing who never had a temper..."

"Don't mention it to me! I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore. What you did makes me sick!"

Zhang Chucheng looked into Yan Qing's eyes, which were firm and decisive.

"Xiaoqing, do you have to do things like this?"

"Absolutely? When we divorced, everything was over. If we weren't in the same field, we wouldn't have any intersection now. We are not the same people at all."

Zhang Chucheng punched the table angrily. "Yes, you and I are not the same, so she is it? She is nothing, why are you defending her like this! What is she! Xiaoqing, for her, you can even give up Mingwei's cooperation, aren't you Crazy! Are you crazy!"

"People like you won't understand. There will always be some people who are different from you. And you only have money in your eyes." Yan Qing smiled instead, "I feel sorry for you."

After speaking, Yan Qing turned and left without looking back.

"Stop! Stop! Xiaoqing! Xiaoqing, you..."

Zhang Chucheng stood up and chased after Yan Qing, but all he was left with was the muffled sound of Yan Qing closing the door.

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It is another school year, and the freshmen bring a fresh and lively atmosphere to the campus.

Yan Qing had been in the United States for two years and had just returned to school. The college did not arrange for her to take care of students, only teaching undergraduates and an elective course for postgraduate students.

Looking at the whirring black round eyes under the podium, each with a thirst for knowledge, Yan Qing felt a little lost in her heart.

She was not among those children, not that shy and cautious girl.

When the get out of class bell rang, Yan Qing packed up her textbooks, turned off the teaching computer in the multimedia classroom, and walked out of the classroom.Three or four girls walked down the stairs holding hands, talking and laughing, seeing Yan Qing, and greeting her cordially.

Yan Qing looked up at them and responded with a smile.But I remembered the same look up once, and what I saw was the smile of the girl who made the encounter, the encounter was deliberate, but the smile was real and pure.

Yan Qing looked at the empty stairs, shook his head and smiled.

On the sidelines of the basketball court, I will no longer see the thin figure of the girl playing; in the laboratory, there will be no questions she asks knowingly; in the corner of the school, there will be no meeting with her pretending to be calm while scratching her heart for a long time.

Unlike at Stanford, this campus used to be full of her shadow, but now, she is nowhere to be seen.

Yan Qing quickly removed the lid of the pot of boiling water, and sucked her hand, which was aching from the heat, in her mouth, and the quick-frozen dumplings rolled into the pot one by one.Yan Qing gently covered her aching stomach, and smiled wryly.

The phone was quiet, and she could no longer hear her nagging concerns.

Dreaming back in the middle of the night, Yan Qing woke up slowly, rolled her eyelids a few times, but refused to open them, only the corners of her eyes gradually became moist.

Yan Qing turned over, grabbed the bed sheet with her fingers, and then slowly let go, breathing gradually eased.

"Little bastard..." Yan Qing frowned, and said to herself again.